In the doorway of the big house, Dave stopped in his tracks and stared at the stunning sight in front of him...
Painted on "Daisy Dukes" wrapped low round her hips and ass were held together by a thick brown belt. Her thighs were golden tanned and muscular and her long shapely legs ended in delicate feet with red toenails capped in a simple black heel.
His eyes moved up her body. Her thick, long chestnut hair swirled down her back. Her bright blue eyes, perfect teeth and smile were stunning. The two-sizes "too-small" red-checkered sleeveless shirt was unbuttoned, with both halves pulled taunt and tied in a bow, barely held back her grapefruit sized breasts.
At 40 she was hotter than ever, with a body any teenage temptress would have been proud of.
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"Dave? Oh Dave! Are you listening? Hellooooo?"
Her words brought him out of his trance. As he stared at her, a drop of sweat from her neck trickled down the tight valley of cleavage before disappearing slowly between her large perfect juggs. He felt his cock grow as he watched the bead of moisture slide between those twin mounds of pleasure.
Nancy noticed the reaction immediately.
"Hi hon, I see you approve," she laughed in that sexy way of hers. "I'm glad you didn't forget our weekly date night!"
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What a wonderful idea," Dave said, settling deep into the seat of the Tahoe as Nancy slipped behind the steering wheel.
"Being chauffeured? I never dreamed of it. I'll be the envy of all my friends."
"Of course you will, honey," Nancy said, putting the SUV in gear. "Now where should we go first? Charlie's?"
"Yeah! Sounds perfect!"
Charlie's was his favorite bar and tavern. And none of the people who worked there or frequented the saloon had ever met Nancy. Their eyes would pop out when they saw the wet dream walk in with him.
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"So you see, guys, when you've got life by the balls, you've got it by the balls!" Dave joked. Around the table, six of his casual friends laughed.
"And I've got life by the balls! You can believe that!"
"You sure as hell do!" One of the men said, casting Nancy a long, appreciative look. He was obviously excited by the amount of skin she was showing. His eyes followed the trail up her long legs to her tiny "daisy dukes" before admiring the way the two halves of her shirt strained to cradle her large perfect breasts, proudly displayed for all to see.
All the men stared at Nancy's gorgeous stacked body.
Loving the attention she just smiled at the men, not saying anything as Dave bragged and told his stories. With every envious glance in her direction, she felt her hot sex grow moist. Knowing how much she was exciting the strange men was turning Nancy on big-time.
"Come on, she doesn't look like the kind of woman who'd do anything you said!" one of the strangers said loudly. But judging from the way his eyes were devouring her, Nancy suspected he was lying.
"Not this sweet doll."
Nancy looked the man straight in the eyes and said in a steady, level voice. "That's where you're wrong. I'd do whatever he asked of me because that's the kind of girl I am -- and the kind of man he is."
She gave the men a knowing smile, turning to look each one of them in the eye as if to throw out a challenge.
"Now, gentleman, if you still doubt me then I guess the only way to convince you is to show you," she said softly with a sexy smile.
As she breathed deep, her chest rose and fell. With every eye staring, the men were transfixed, mesmerized by the sexy woman. She brought her right hand up from her lap and very lightly touched her nipple through her blouse. When the tingling nub prominently displayed itself through the thin fabric of her blouse, she heard the men gasp.
Glancing at them as she toyed with her hard nipple, she purred softly in an exaggerated southern drawl, "If you'd all be willing to follow us to the parking lot, I'm sure Dave and I can provide a show that you won't ever forget."
Nancy's hips were swinging in a slightly exaggerated fashion as she led the troop of men through the tavern and out the back door. She could feel the pussy-juice oozing to her cunt lips, getting her hot and wet and ready to take on Dave's big, hard fiery prick. Her erect nipples were rolling tautly inside her blouse with each step she took.
The parking lot of Charlie's had just enough light for everyone to see her. When the men surrounded her and she was reasonably hidden by cars on all sides, she turned to Dave and gave him a wanton smile.
"How do you like these?" she asked softly, undoing the halves of the shirt to show off her big, creamy, pink-nippled tits.
"Nice, huh?"
There was a collective moan from the crowd of horny men surrounding Nancy. She felt naughty! Real fucking naughty!
Unbuckling her belt and unsnapping her tight cut-off's, Nancy slipped her thumbs inside her tight-fitting panties. She brought them down slowly, first exposing just a few strands of her curly bush of cunt hair and then giving the men a full show of her bush.
Naked, she held her arms out wide so that they could appreciate her voluptuous naked body.
"She's fuckin' gorgeous!" one man shouted.
"Look at them tits!" another exclaimed.
"What a fucking babe!" a third grunted.